There was this one young man today on train that sat on a seat infront of me. And I just stopped when I saw his cold pale green eyes with dark lashes. When I see people like that no matter man or woman, I just suck in their beauty. I want to remember every single feature of them. That's the power of beauty. I know that I'm only gonna remember his face as a picture in my head today. It'll get foggier every second. And because I secretly (or not that secretly) studied his face on the train after some time I'll only remember his face in theory, not as a picture.
There's one thing I know for sure. There is a meaning in beauty. If not than just for the sake of eye candy.
6 comments:
wow, this was a lovely post :) xo
These photos are just plain beautiful!!
Also, I really liked what you wrote about beauty. I know what you mean, sometimes when I see pretty people (no matter if man or woman) I just have to stare at their beauty. I don't want to make them feel bad, I just can't help it.
pretty pretty faces.
Thanks to you both <3 I appreciate you commenting on my blog, even if I don't post that often.
Great post.
I love your photo's. They are so.. human. And you show the beauty in people. I believe everybody has something beautiful inside him. You just have to find it (with your lens..)
Okay I hope you understand what I'm saying because I'm not really... clear. blegh i can't think atm.
Anyway. I love your blog. x catherine-oneway.blogspot.com
Catherine: Yeah, I do understand what you are saying and I'm really thankful you waste your time in commenting on my blog. <3
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